Your eyes that once sparkled like the waves are now shrouded with darkness
The innocence you once radiated is now enveloped by sadness
You who once were the center of all happiness and healing are now the epitome of pain and misery.
No one knew this was the actual you all along
Your sparkling eyes and innocence, all a mask hiding the darkness and misery
The walls you built for yourself are now suffocating you
The perfect mask you wore now has cracks.
Were the deep conversations and late-night laughs under the stream of stars all a façade
Will, I ever know who you are
The aura of mystery surrounding you now has thickened
Is this the end or will you ever show me your true self?
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The Midnight Library
RandomHas anyone thought about how darkness brings you comfort? What many fear is what brings comfort to some. The midnight library holds a collection of poems and drabbles with a dark undertone. If you are one that seeks comfort in the dark the midnight...
